The Star Around The Sun

Chapter 32

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In the hotel room, Xia Xingcheng, who was wearing a bathrobe after taking a shower, stood in front of the mirror and put the necklace that Yang Youming gave him around his neck.

The lights in the bathroom were a little dim, and he was wearing the mist that hadn't dissipated after taking a bath. Xia Xingcheng felt that he couldn't see clearly, so he went to the outside room to turn on the bright ceiling light, and stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked at the necklace carefully.

The necklace should be platinum, the links are circular and adjacent to the bar, not flat to the touch, and the circular links are engraved with patterns.

Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but leaned closer and looked at the pattern on it carefully. When he saw it clearly, he suddenly held his breath. It turned out that each circular link had a star engraved on it.

This is not a birthday present that Yang Youming asked Li Yun to choose at random, it is a necklace full of stars.

The blood flowing in the whole body boiled in an instant, mixed with the alcohol in his body, and overwhelmed his mind. He wore a bathrobe and slippers, opened the door and walked to the next room, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The door opened faster than he imagined. Yang Youming hasn't even changed his clothes since he came back. He was standing at the door wearing trousers and a T-shirt, a little surprised: "Xingcheng, is there something wrong?"

Xia Xingcheng opened his mouth to look at him, the boiling blood instantly calmed down again, only his face was red, he pursed his lips and said, "That doll is the one my fans gave you, can I take a picture? ? I want to send Weibo to thank the fans."

Yang Youming smiled when he heard the words, "It turned out to be for this, come in first."

Xia Xingcheng walked into the door, and suddenly remembered that he didn't bring his room card or mobile phone, and he didn't even close the door, he quickly exited and went back to his room, brought everything up, and came to Yang Youming's room. But he didn't have time to change the bathrobe on him.

Yang Youming's room was no different from the last time Xia Xingcheng came in, and it was still tidy, but Xia Xingcheng didn't see the doll in the room.

Xia Xingcheng watched Yang Youming go to the window, took out his mobile phone to make a call, Yang Youming motioned him to sit down with his eyes, and said to the connected phone, "I'm sorry to trouble you so late, take the doll I received today. Come to my room."

Xia Xingcheng only then realized that Yang Youming didn't bring the doll back to the room at all, he saw Yang Youming hung up the phone, and suddenly said in a panic, "No, I don't know if you didn't bring it back, it doesn't matter if you don't take a picture. "

Yang Youming put the phone on the bay window, walked across to Xia Xingcheng, and sat down beside the bed, "It doesn't matter, I'll bring it over soon."

Xia Xingcheng stood up, "I really don't need it."

Yang Youming said: "I also want to ask you to help me thank your fans."

Xia Xingcheng sat down again after hearing this. He only wore a pair of underwear under his bathrobe. When he sat down, his chest was half open, and most of his legs were exposed. He pretended to casually pull the hem of the bathrobe.

When he looked up, he found Yang Youming staring at the necklace hanging around his neck.

Yang Youming said, "Have you seen the necklace yourself?"

Xia Xingcheng clenched his hands tightly and then relaxed. He smiled and said to Yang Youming, "Look at it, it's so beautiful, I don't want to take it off when I put it on."

Yang Youming was still staring at the necklace, "There are stars on it. I heard about your birthday today. I don't know why I thought of this necklace in the first place, so I asked Li Yun to rush to buy it. It's also hard for her."

Xia Xingcheng subconsciously touched the necklace with his hand and touched the pattern of the stars on it. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only bow his head slightly in silence.

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside.

Yang Youming stood up to open the door, briefly said a few words to the people outside, and then hugged the puppet almost as tall as him. He put the doll on the bed, put it in a posture of sitting by the head of the bed, and said to Xia Xingcheng, "Come on."

Xia Xingcheng took the phone and stood up to take pictures of the doll.

Yang Youming put his hands into his trouser pockets and stood against the wall to watch Xia Xingcheng take pictures. He was wearing loose cotton trousers and a T-shirt, but he still couldn't cover his tall and slender figure. He trembled slightly, half concealing the tenderness in his eyes, leaving only half of his usual indifference.

Xia Xingcheng took two photos from a different angle. He grabbed the phone and walked in front of Yang Youming and said, "Then I'll go back, Brother Ming." He is slightly shorter than Yang Youming, and he can only look at Yang Youming's lips when he looks down. What I saw was Yang Youming's graceful jaw and neck, as well as the beautiful Adam's apple that protruded slightly.

There should only be one person in this world who could be so perfect, Xia Xingcheng thought to himself.

Yang Youming only answered him: "Yeah."

Xia Xingcheng clenched his phone and walked towards the door.

Yang Youming followed behind him and took him to the door, saying, "Good night."

Xia Xingcheng smiled, "Good night, Brother Ming." After speaking, he turned and walked towards his room, and then heard the sound of the door closing behind him.

Back in the room, Xia Xingcheng sat beside the bed and didn't want to do anything. He didn't want to take pictures or post on Weibo, so he touched the necklace around his neck and froze for a long time.

It wasn't until he was tired and his thoughts became choppy that he stood up, put his puppet on the bed, imitated Yang Youming in an almost identical pose, and took a picture with his mobile phone.

Then he lay on the bed and started to edit Weibo with his mobile phone. After a long time of deleting, deleting and modifying, he wrote: "I am 24 years old, I am fortunate to have you and each of you by my side, this is probably the happiest thing, I hope that in another twenty-four years, you will still be with me. PS: Brother Ming wants me to thank you for your gifts." The picture below is the photos of the two dolls.

When this Weibo was posted, Xia Xingcheng closed his eyes tiredly and fell asleep before he could read the reply.

He didn't know that because of this, Weibo exploded.